I began by kissing and licking around his balls as I pumped his shaft, until finally I took them into my mouth lubricating them with my saliva. Aidan'... grunts only provoked me to work harder at pleasing him. When I went back to moving up and down his shaft with my mouth, I felt a tug on my hair. Aidan gathered my hair into a ponytail and tugged onto it whenever I had six inches of him inside me. Soon he began to move my head in a faster rhythm so I knew what to do. As I worked him over, his. The pain allowed his fat bell end to pop her ring though, her eyes popped too!So the nigga was in at last, just where he wished to be. The excitement caused him to blast a load into her. He cried out with a load moan,' Oh Sheeeeeet.'She moaned too faintly, ' woooooo,'Mick saw the bell end had sunk itself in and stopped, leaving 13" of shaft as wide as her forearm sticking out her buggered hole.No surely thought Mick, that must be it? The Afro King had shot his spunk up her guts, he must be. He was still rock hard. "Irene, do you think I could watch him fuck you some time?" "Perhaps. We'll see. I'll ask him if he's up for that." "But if he's okay with me being there, you'd be alright with it?" Oscar asked pleadingly. "I think I might be. I need to think about it. Maybe for your birthday I'll let you watch. If you are really a good boy, I might even let you put 'Oscarcito' in my backside while I ride on top of Alfredo. We'll just have to see what happens. No promises, but we'll. With my head buried in Kathleen’s flesh, I had momentarily forgotten about my other playmate until I felt a wet heat engulf the head of my cock and realized that Jennifer had apparently tired of being ignored and was trying to get my attention. Even competing with the distraction of a pair of twenty-pound breasts, she was succeeding admirably. Fast approaching my limits, both in terms of resistance to Jennifer’s talented mouth and my own oxygen supply, I gently but firmly wrested myself free of.